Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

Sen Leng young girl’s language is like cold water on her head, and the boiled animality in her body is gradually suppressed by the operation of the Meditation Method.

Hoffa tore the snake's fingers loosely, stopping the next move.

His life has fallen to 2.

Osivia said: “Human body deformation requires concentration and control. Control your transfiguration like a scalpel! Don’t let transfiguration control you.”

Control.

Hoffa looked at the life that was about to drop to 1.

Don't hesitate, he started to transform life like a rein in a cliff.

Suddenly, the blue magic power flowing in the body was transformed into life again.

This is the hardest time for Hoffa to transform. The Thunderbird magic power rushing through the body is like a wild horse running wild. It is so overbearing and barbaric. Only with all the energy, Hoffa let it turn around unwillingly.

Even so, when the alien magic power is transformed into life, Hoffa's body inevitably changes.

pa ta pa ta click!

The electric crackle ground flowed through Hoffa's body, and his body began to pull up, but this time, it did not change in the direction of the bird.

He was forcibly pulled to a height of 1.7 meters. His arches stand on tiptoe, his neck is bent, his tendons are elongated and tense like steel bars. He is thin and arched, but he is tough. The joints are raised high.

His hair is erected like a steel pin, and some blue arcs are pulsating during the period.

Two wizards, fierce and unafraid of death, rushed up, one of them leaped high and raised the sharp blade.

Hoffa instinctively felt danger, still undergoing changes. He shook his head and directly stretched out his hand to pinch an in midair phantom.

The other hit Hoffa's shoulder with a heavy sword.

The deltoid muscle was directly cut into a huge gap, and the pain stimulated Hoffa's head. He carried the wizard phantom and smashed it heavily, the silhouette intersected, and the two were all broken into pieces of glass.

Hoffa has difficulty breathing and itchy shoulders.

Life indicators are rising rapidly, and magic power is falling rapidly.

"Be soft, don't be too tough, balance, and balance your power."

Osivia's voice came from his ears again.

Looking at Sea of ​​Consciousness, the magic power index is declining rapidly.

Hoffa gritted his teeth and started the blood bloom again.

The swelling flesh stopped changing.

His heart beats peng peng in his chest cavity, and his life is transformed into magic power flowing through the golden lines of his arm.

Osivia's tone softened a little: "Yes, that's it, find your own balance, control in harmony, control deformation like breathing, don't go to war with yourself."

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Balance.

Hoffa has a clear comprehension. Animagus is a very extreme change, but it requires too harsh conditions and is not suitable for the current self.

He needs a battle method that is more suitable for him, and a transfiguration that is more suitable for the current situation.

Just in time, Cho'gall's conversion technique provided himself with two reins.

Blood blooms.

Transform life.

In this way, Hoffa kept switching back and forth between the two states.

Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The red and blue double slots that represent life and magic power are constantly changing and fluctuating.

He increases, I decrease

He decreases, I increase

At first, Hoffa felt that his soul was like a leaf in the wind, being blown away Toss and toss.

But gradually, he reduced the fluctuation range of life magic power.

Fluctuation from 2---8.

Fluctuating from 3 to 7

Finally, fluctuating from 4--6.

Finally, Hoffa didn't feel much discomfort. On the contrary, he felt that he had an extra lung that could breathe, as if a car had an extra piston engine.

He breathes, his life rises to 6, magic power drops to 4

He breathes, magic power rises to 6, life drops to 4

Everything They are all alive, not only the magic power and life begin to flow, but the surrounding spirit strength field also becomes extremely sensitive. The spirit strength field shrank to a range of about ten meters, but any wind and grass within these ten meters was in Hoffa's perception.

Several wizard phantoms rushed up from Hoffa's back.

Hoffa didn't look at it, then turned around and swept off three heads with a palm. The three running wizard phantoms were shattered and shattered into pieces.

Strong explosive power!

Hoffa looked at his palm in surprise, and some slender outer skeletons grew on the back of his hand, glowing with light blue luster.

He has completely changed into another form, a form with extremely high utilization.

Just after the shot was taken, life was transformed into magic power again, and it fell back into the body, greatly reducing the loss of meaningless magic fluctuations.

dong!!

I didn't wait for him to appreciate another form of himself.

Countless black shadows rushed up like a tide, slamming Hoffa down one after another, pressing under him.

Osivia still did not move, she stood in place with her arms folded.

Hoffa's eyes are dark, but the magic power and life circulating in his body make him breathe smoothly.

Crack.

An electric arc suddenly flashed in the dark pile of people.

Next second.

bang!!

Those mottled phantoms pressing on Hoffa's body were directly kicked out. They flew tens of meters across, knocked down several bookcases, and smashed heavily on the towering statues in the distance.

Turned into pools of crystal clear debris.

Following this kick, Hoffa a carp jumped up from the ground.

I rushed out like lightning. As soon as he stretched out his hand, wand returned to his palm, turning into a glove and wrapping his arm.

Those wizard phantoms have no emotions or fear, so they rushed forward without hesitation.

Hoffa be eager to have a try, as soon as he stepped on the ground, he disappeared in place.

When he appeared, he smashed two wizard phantoms with a punch.

This speed has almost caught up with the speed of ghost wandering.

He feels that his body is unexpectedly flexible. At this moment, every joint of his body has infinite probability. Every cell of his is cheering and clamoring. They are fast under the stimulation of electric current. The split, the scar on the face and the wound on the shoulder healed quickly.

This is not the power of Thunderbird. It is mixed with meditative states, transformation of life, and transformation of Animagus. All the forces are connected, cooperate with each other and help each other, forming a closed circuit in his body, which flows continuously.

It is more flexible, more controllable and more stable. Moreover, it belongs only to oneself.

This is an extremely sensitive activation state.

His transfiguration unconsciously stepped up a step unexpectedly.

Smashing two phantoms, Hoffa turned his head and glanced at Osivia who was standing beside him.

She was expressionless, but slightly clicked nodded.

"Not bad."

Hoffa disappeared in place again like lightning, and then, the wizard phantoms in front of him turned into fragments one by one.

This feeling of fast as lightning almost made him fascinated. Those phantoms that were just dangerous are now like paper, unable to keep up with his speed.

One, two, three, four...

Hoffa flickers in the crowd, each flicker has a silhouette that is broken by him, he feels I am like a well-running car engine coated with lubricating oil, continuously outputting power.

The desire to fight spread in his mind little by little. He wants more, more opponents...

pa!!

Suddenly, Hoffa's fist was held by Osivia.

He subconsciously threw his fist at Osivia, but after seeing his opponent clearly, he calmed down and put down his fist.

There are no wizard phantoms around.

It didn't take long for Osivia to grab Hoffa's arm, only to hear a crisp bang.

All the objects in this scene, including the entire scene itself, are all shattered into pieces, turned into powder, and finally returned to nothingness.

The whole hall changed back to what Hoffa at first saw.

Old, broken, abandoned, densely covered with cobwebs.

The only difference is that his vision has become much clearer, and the originally vague water curtain-like compartment has completely disappeared.

Hoffa shook his head, completely awake from the influence of the activation state.

His body slowly became shorter and smaller, and finally returned to his previous appearance, a 12-year-old Hoffa, thin and unremarkable.

But his clothes have not become smaller. In the deformation just now, his school gown has been stretched by at least three sizes, and there are many holes and burnt holes on it.

This...

Hoffa looked at her clothes and wanted to use magic to restore it to normal.

But suddenly, an unfathomable mystery thought came into my mind.

Why should I wear clothes?

This thought is so weird, suddenly. Hoffa swayed inexplicably twice. He felt warm, but weak.

This weakness is not physical weakness, but an indescribable depression.

For a while, his brain fell into a blank state of inexplicable desirelessness.

This blank made him deng deng two steps back, sat down on the ground, and looked at Osivia in a daze.

Osivia was also taken aback: "What's the matter with you?"

Hoffa shook his head imperceptibly.

Osivia: "Why are we sitting, do we still have a task to complete?"

Hoffa muttered: "What's the point?"

The tone There are no waves.

Osivia frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Hoffa continues muttered: "Why am I alive."

Osivia is completely confused She took the muddy Hoffa from the ground and touched his forehead.

Hoffa's head and limbs hung from Osivia's elbow.

He feels that he has entered a wonderful state of sage, he has no interest in anything, he just wants to sit on the ground quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

"Strange, your heartbeat is normal, and your magic power is not overdrawn." Osivia frowned.

"en." Hoffa answered with his nose, motionless.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he suddenly didn't want to care about anything, he didn't care about the half-man king, the library, or even where he was.

Osivia let go of Hoffa, pinched her chin and sighed, "You are still not powerful enough."

"Oh."

Hoffa even I don't want to worry about why.

The other side's exotic beauty that has dumped countless students now seems to be just a pile of protein and a bunch of carbohydrates. Her words were like the nagging of a woman seven years after marriage, coming in and out of Hoffa's left ear, without stopping at all.

Osivia thought for a moment, and her voice softened a little: "Human body deformation is not so easy to master. You are already very good. Let's take a break."

"Oh ."

Hoffa replied uninterestedly. He didn't want to talk to Osivia or talk.

He just wants to empty himself. If he can, he even wants to smoke a cigarette and think about why he exists and why the universe was born...

Looking forward blankly, he was probably depressed and empty for more than 20 minutes, Hoffa Then came back to his senses slowly.

"What...what's wrong with me?" he murmured.

Afterwards, Hoffa's consciousness slowly returned.

The more he returns, the more surprised he is, and the more he returns, the more fear he is.

What the hell is this, I will actually fall into a blank state of downtime for twenty minutes.

"What's wrong with me!!?" he asked in shock.